-The World's Fallout- (Open!)

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    Brooke stared at the books, now engulfed in flames. She shook her head then climbed back into the car. "Okay." She nodded.

    Yuri Floored the gas and sped to the school. He braked suddenly and turned off the car, shoving his keys into his hat as he jumped out. "Lets go find some books."

    Brooke took her backpack as she left the car. "Books. Got it." She walked toward the building slowly, gun drawn.

    "keep your finger off the trigger." Yuri said as he re-adjusted his knuckles. "No use shooting up kids, thats my job." his voice went dead serious as he kicked open the door.

    Yuri instantly yelled out "Anyone who does not come out into the hall in the next ten seconds will be beaten on sight." and slowly walked untill he was in the middle of the hall.

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    Yuri stared at her and tilted his mask covered face slightly. "Brooke, take her to the car and give her some food and water. I'll be back." he whistled and slowly walked untill he came to the library.

    Brooke flinched at Jeb's words. She softened when she saw the little girl. "Hey, it's okay. It's okay." She keeled down. She pulled out a water bottle and held it out.

    Yuri flipped through the library, found all he needed and built a huge bonfire out of books. He then slowly walked back and stoped beside brook. "Get her stuff. This place is gonna get hot very soon."

    Solas sniffed the air.
    Fire.
    He ran out the doorway and locked eyes with Jeb, his axe swinging ready at his side.

    Brookes eyes widened. "What the hell did you do?!" She gently nudged Jessica behind her, her eyes shifting from Jeb to the newcomer. With an axe.

    Jeb's eyes locked with solas' eyes through his mask. He brought his fists up and slammed one into a locker, snapping the metal and letting a very sharp peice fall out. He picked it up and then said "Hello there."

    "It's alright." There wasn't much more Brooke could offer in terms of encouragement right now. Her uneasiness was growing, but the weight of the gun in her back pocket reassured her slightly.

    Solas cracked his neck and rolled his axe in his hand. He grinned at the attempt to intimidate him and growled "Hey there..."

    Brooke was tense, alert. Her hand once again shifted towards the gun, her eyes sizing up the man who may or may not be a threat.